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@Agent 47
Still interested, will have it up this evening.
@Letter Bee
Working on one for later.
Callion



"When's the next mission? I need something to do besides sit in this lounge all day long."


NAME
Callion

AGE
42

GENDER
Male

APPEARANCE
Callion stands at the meager height of 5'4", sporting a lean build that covers the majority of his body unlike his much stockier cousins in comparison. He holds a tanned complexion that covers his face and body, his face consisting of a set of wild brown eyes, a small nose and a set of rounded ears overshadowed by a set of thick black hair that comes to some major points on the top end. He looks like the typical Saiyan besides being somewhat on the short side, adorning the same form of armor akin to his kind and a set of nylon esque clothing situated underneath his armor. The Saiyan wears a thick metal belt about his waist that holds a multitude of items, including a large swathe of protein pills that allow him to stay fed out in the field for a suspended amount of time. The only other thing of note that he carries is a green standard issue scouter that covers his right eye, which comes with all the typical things that a scouter brings with it.

RACE/ORIGIN
Saiyans
The proud race of warrior aliens native to the Planet Vegeta, renowned throughout the galaxy as a brutal race of warriors intent on fighting the strongest beings in the cosmos. Mostly known for their current employment under Lord Frieza.

Power Level
10,000

PSYCHOLOGY
Usually Saiyans are considered to be a bloodthirsty set of individuals whom prowl the Universe in search for powerful foes to fight and kill. Callion is somewhat different in the fact his urges to battle such foes are on a lesser playing field than most of his other brethren. Although he prefers a good fight and he enjoys the line of work he does, he isn't too eager to try and fight something that is utterly beyond his level. He prefers to enjoy life as it is, and simply drink and potentially flirt with any female Saiyans or aliens that he chances across from time to time.

He's not completely loyal to Lord Frieza, usually following orders from both due to having enough common sense to know serving such powerful figures within the cosmos means he could be obliterated if he were to rebel.. He would agree however that he's just a typical grunt easily thrown away and into battle against his superior's enemies, although that is all that can be needed by someone with a minimalistic set of views like Callion. He's mildly social and willing to learn about the others in the potential squads he gets stationed with, although he easily becomes weary of those he labels as "buddy fuckers" and has a hatred for individuals whom are unwilling to put their lives on the line for their brothers in battle.

HISTORY
Born around 20 years ago due to being conceived by a fling between two drunken Aaiyans at the time. Much like other Saiyans who are born, he wasn't exactly welcomed to life in the way a Human child would, being thrown into an incubation chamber to grow supported by just technology for 5 years until he became of a suitable age to be trained to take out alien worlds with weak populations of aliens. He was around 10 years old when he was shot off on his first sort of mission to destroy a world full of alien dinosaur men whom claimed the planet as their own. The other five years had been spent by the young Saiyan beating around and being beaten around by both his peers and the adult Saiyans that tried to give the child a very rudimentary knowledge of combat and how to use the technology to his advantage on the alien worlds he'd possibly be sent to.

Fast forward 10 more years and the Saiyan would have finally came of age at the age of 20, having spent most of his life fighting on rogue alien worlds as a child and teenager, conquering them and selling off the remains of such to the highest bidders on the planetary market. He was around 18 years of age when he finally joined the Frieza force as a basic grunt within the Army itself, being sent all across the galaxy and fighting multitudes of battles against powerful enemies in order to conquer planets in the name of Lord Frieza so he could expand his influence across the Universe. All of these battles allowed him to grow in power and become a mid-level Saiyan in terms of power, at one point being recognized by King Vegeta for his resilience and ability to stay alive, if for but briefly before he was casted aside for much more important matters.

The Saiyan was in his prime when Planet Vegeta had been destroyed by Lord Frieza, him having been notified via a lie from one of the people within his squadron that his planet had been destroyed by a large meteor. This caused for a large flip of events for the young Saiyan at the time, causing for him to fall out of his prime into being treated as a second class citizen of the Frieza force. Constantly being beriddled and treated horribly by the members of such, having to struggle to survive on his own during missions due to a lack of help from those alien individuals. This... did help with the Saiyan's sturdiness enough to the point that he grew to rival King Vegeta in terms of power in the course of twenty two years after the destruction of his home planet, but also caused for him to fall into a sort of mild depression that has been plaguing him for the past few years, which he attempts to cover by attempting to keep social and partake in dangerous missions in the hopes that one day he'll be with his extinct race.

ASPECTS
Saiyan Zenkai:The ability native to the majority of his race that allows them to grow in power the more they expose themselves to dangerous combat scenarios. This ability allows Saiyans to double in power from grievous and nearly life threatening injuries if given the time to heal, and explains why they are some of the most dangerous warriors within the universe.

Saiyan Resilience:Another thing Saiyan's are known for, and that's the resilience brought with their bodies. They are known to be capable of withstanding the harshest environments the cosmos has to offer, and are known to also be capable of withstanding blows that would drop anyone of a lesser race and continue to fight.

SPECIALIZATION
Close Quarters Combat: Mostly known to prefer close quarters combat over using ki blasts much unlike his other Saiyan brothers and sisters. He actually lacks the ability to utilize his ki besides to occasionally fly and he only does such in the rarest circumstances. He has a decent knowledge of how to fight within hand to hand combat and for a Saiyan of his level, each of his blows holds a decent amount of both force and speed behind such. His body also is used to dodging and blocking a variety of blows at decent speeds, although far from being the fastest fighter alive.

Name: SurvivalHe's learned how to survive on a multitude of worlds that's he has been stranded on, on occasion. He knows exactly what to eat and what not to eat, alongside what to do and not to do if stranded on a wild alien world. Some of the survival is also urban as well, having learned how to keep to oneself if on an alien world with advanced civilizations on such, and learn what is right to steal or so forth.

EQUIPMENT[.hr]
Green Scouter: A green standard issue scouter that is made to read power levels and some of the other functions the item has.

Protein Pills: Something he rarely leaves behind, usually standard issue to specifically Saiyans due to the high nutrient intake their bodies require. A single pill of such can feed a Human family for a whole week or supplement a Saiyan's body with the right amount of nutrtients for an Earthen day.

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Well shit fuck
@KatherinWinterNot really, he was raised up in an isolated facility so they never really had a need to... send him out into the field until they decided it was time to chuck him out in the field as cannon fodder support.
@KatherinWinter
Throw some extra clothes on, a hood or anything like that and he'll look somewhat the part.

https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Grey_alien

Name: Gynar-021

Appearance: Gynar-021 stands at the meager height of 5'6", sporting a rather lean build across the majority of his body and his spindly limbs. He sports a set of thick grey skin that covers the majority of his lean body, dark gray in color much like that of the urban legends and myths created about aliens that exist within the cosmos and that have interacted with humanity. Gynar's head is somewhat large, although it isn't too much larger than a Human's unlike what urban legend has led to make people believe, sporting a set of large pupilless black eyes, and small slits for nostrils and a mouth. His body is usually coveted in a set of thin underarmor clothing based in a green color, with a various set of pockets and tools hanging from a tool belt around his waist. Most of which appear to be of mediocre design, although glowing rather colorfully and looking somewhat odd due to makeshift additions added to such.

Age:20

Species: Alien Grey

Powers: The only real /power/ that he has is an enhanced amount of intelligence equivalent to that of a human genius. He's mostly capable of picking up on ideas and concepts very quickly, and easily capable of taking bits and pieces of electronic junk and somehow making such into something functional. He's usually fiddling and tinkering with tools and occasionally weaponry, which he tends to improve upon with ease if given the right equipment.

Strengths:
-Enhanced intelligence
-Superb technician
-Moderate medical knowledge
-Great mental resilience

Weaknesses:
-Mediocre physically
-Practically like a Human in all senses and cases besides intelligence.
-Lacks the supposed psychic abilities most are thought to have.
-Lacks some knowledge on the outside world.

Bio: Gynar-021's story mostly begins where the Roswell crash site had left over nearly over a century ago within the western portion of the U.S. An incident that rocked the nation and helped stir up the era of the Cold War not so long after the Second World War. The Roswell Crash was one of the first few organized incidents with extraterrestrial interaction between the U.S. government and otherworldly visitors. The crash had happened to leave behind a set of a few dozen survivors that were promptly took control of and held up underground in the infamous Area 51 test site. Where a small percentage of them were held up to experimentation and slaughter and autopsies done to understand the biology of an extraterrestrial being. A dozen or so were left and were confined to a certain portion of Area 51 underground where they were prompted to breed and be tested on by the U.S. government for years to come.

Fast forward nearly a century and Gynar-021 was born in one of the aging underground cells of Area 51. One of the first few born to a new generation of the aliens left captive in the test site. He was raised up and indoctrinated as a sort of technical slave by the reaearchers at Area-51, isolated from most of ghe databases and so on regarding the crash and his place of origin alongside his own kind's place of origin. Much like his brothers and sisters he proved go have an exceedingly amazing intelligence and a capability to fiddle with technology with ease in a matter of minutes where it takes a Human years to learn to do such.

Fast forward 2 decades when he became the equivalent of a young adult in Human years, and he was working as a sort of technician within the halls of the MIB branch of the U.S. government. Him being one of the first few of his kind to be stationed as such independently from the watchful eyes of the researchers at Area 51. He's currently been adapting and modifying and fixing whatever tools and weapons that are tossed at him, silently contemplating who he was and what he was within the large Universe he knew nothing about besides brief glimpses and such he's caught wind of.
Might try... something?
@Lord Zee @Rune_Alchemist@Dealdric

It'd be noted that David throughout the whole course of the conversations and the visions and so forth had been deathly quiet, maybe due to the utter shock of the realization of humanity's creation and having been agnostic the majority of his life. He did however... know something was about to go down as he reached into his thick plated riding coat for something of particular note. This turned out to be a M9 pistol, loaded with a clip and no round in the chamber as he'd follow after Cyl still, both hands in the proper position and gun pointed to the ground on safe as he'd keep off to the side with Cyl.

A muffled voice would come from the helmet as he'd ask a very brief and simple question to Cyl as he looked wide eyed at the sudden summoning of winged soldiers who took on who he wagered were either U.S. Army grunts or possibly even Marines like himself. A loud cry of surprised escaped his mouth as he'd turn his helmet covered head to look at Cyl almost pleadingly, "Do... something, whatever the hell you all are. Just try and give me a damn assault rifle or something, don't know what is going on and I don't want to die or see anyone injured here."
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